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Chapter 358: On the Importance of Mood

Hou Ji exclaimed, causing some warriors around him to look at him.

The guy quickly pretended to be nonchalant and coughed lightly: "The best elixir is a very rare elixir. In addition to the Holy Medical Valley, there are some top sects, and few people can get it! Why do you ask this?

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Qin Fan smiled. Even though Hou Ji looked anxious, he was quite cautious.

The greedy eyes around him slowly disappeared.

Hou Ji forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, leaned close to Qin Fan and whispered: "Brother Qin, how many of these Xiao Pei Yuan Dan do you still have? I will exchange with you, and I will exchange as many as you have!"

Qin Fan looked at him with a smile: "What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"

"Uh..." Hou Ji suddenly fainted. Qin BeiJi could give him such a precious elixir as a reward. It was just a reward for leading the way. It can be seen that Qin BeiJi must have more precious elixirs.

The things he hid are probably no different from rags in Qin BeiJi's eyes.

However, Hou Ji was very unwilling. In his eyes, Qin Fan was just like a baby taking a unique treasure. He was guilty of possessing it!

Gradually, a look of greed began to appear in Hou Ji's eyes.

Qin Fan's tone suddenly turned cold: "The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. Meeting me is your fate. That little Peiyuan Pill is enough to make you a great master. How much more do you want?"

Hou Ji was shocked and woke up quickly: "Yes, yes, Brother Qin is right, I shouldn't be too greedy."

"I will serve as a guide for Brother Qin these days. It can be regarded as repaying Brother Qin for giving me such a generous reward. Come on, I will continue to show Brother Qin around."

Qin Fan had no expression on his face and continued walking with Hou Ji.

There are those selling Ganoderma lucidum and licorice, some selling wild animal bones, and some selling rare metals...

Qin Fan only bought some old medicinal materials so that he could refine some elixirs after he returned. Some of the elixirs he would not be able to use, but they could be used by the old Taoist priest and Ye Qingcheng.

I also bought some rare metals to refine weapons for Ye Qingcheng and the old Taoist priests.

Of course, he used the Concentration Pill in exchange, which made Hou Ji's flesh hurt.

"Brother Qin, the value of the things you exchanged is far less than the high-grade elixir. I'm afraid those guys are laughing behind your back that you are the one who was taken advantage of."

Qin Fan smiled faintly: "It's just some useless elixirs, they just treat them as treasures."

Hou Ji couldn't help but take a breath, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Haha, Brother Qin is right. No matter how precious something is to you, it is still garbage. It is better to replace it with something that is useful to you."

Qin Fan has really gained something along the way.

In exchange for dozens of spiritual stones, a marrow-cleansing grass, and two doses of about three hundred years old medicine, he was very happy.

However, Hou Ji, who was following him, watched him hand out those high-grade elixirs like fried beans along the way, which was a pain in the ass!

At the same time, he was even more convinced that Qin Fan was a young genius trained by those top sects, and only those top sects would be so wealthy and allow him to squander it at will.

Seeing that Qin Fan was in a good mood, Hou Ji said: "Brother Qin, in fact, today's martial arts conference has just started. In two days, more warriors will come to set up stalls. There will only be more and more good things. You don't have to be so anxious.

In exchange, if you really come across something good and you run out of elixirs, you will suffer a big loss."

"Oh, that's great. Let's continue tomorrow. I have the pill." Qin Fan said casually.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. When he heard Qin Fan's words, "I have the elixir," Hou Ji's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's it for today, I'll come back tomorrow." The concentration pills he brought from the Martial Arts Academy are almost gone. Qin Fan needs to go back and refine them overnight and continue to exchange them tomorrow.

The two returned to the hotel.

That night, all the warriors in the martial arts conference knew that there was a prodigal son of a great sect who was so generous and scary.

It was passed down to ten, and passed down to a hundred. Many warriors had heard about such a prodigal son.

Tonight, everyone returned to their residences at the same time, took out their treasured goodies, and waited to make a big fortune tomorrow.

Pearl five-star hotel, in a luxurious suite.

An old man in his fifties, wearing a black robe and a small tripod on his chest, was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed to meditate.

Next to him is a beautiful middle-aged woman in her forties wearing a moon-white robe, making tea.

These two are the famous Second Elder and Third Elder of Medical Saint Valley, and they are still husband and wife.

A girl wearing a long white dress with long black hair tied behind her head. She was clearly only in her early twenties, but looked like a young woman with mature charm. She walked into the room briskly.

"Elder, a strange thing happened in the martial arts conference today."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said oh and asked: "What's weird?"

The girl spoke enthusiastically: "I heard from the disciples we sent out that there was a prodigal son from a big sect today who exchanged high-level elixirs for a lot of useless things."

The middle-aged beautiful woman chuckled with some disdain: "The high-level elixirs in their eyes are just a few middle-grade elixirs, so this makes them a prodigal? Haha, these warriors who have never seen the world really like to make a fuss."

"Xue Wu, your state of mind is still unstable!"

"The most important thing for us alchemists is to have a stable state of mind, otherwise we will never be able to master high-level alchemy techniques."

Sun Xuewu said: "Three Elders, there are not just a few pills, but dozens of them! And they are not middle-grade elixirs, they are all top-grade elixirs!"

Snap!

The teacup in the middle-aged beautiful woman's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

After a brief pause, her face, which originally showed a faint smile, suddenly became twisted and ferocious, and her chest heaved violently, like a volcano about to erupt.

"High-grade elixirs, and dozens of them! What did he change? He could exchange a single high-grade elixir for all the junk from the martial arts conference. Did he treat the high-grade elixirs as fried beans?"

"Prodigal, prodigal! This is not a prodigal, this is simply a super prodigal!"

"Tell me, tell me quickly, what did he change? Is there some treasure that appeared in this martial arts conference? Come on..."

Sun Xuewu twitched the corner of her mouth, didn't she say that her mood should be stable? Third Elder, you are a double-standard party!

At this time, the second elder, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, smiled slightly and said: "Third elder, hold on, you are losing your temper. The most important thing for us alchemists is to have a stable state of mind, otherwise we will not be able to become high-level alchemists!

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The third elder lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I was too anxious."

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good." The second elder nodded with satisfaction and looked at Sun Xuewu calmly: "Since that kid is willing to exchange dozens of high-grade spiritual pills, those things must be very precious.

Things!"

"Xue Wu, tell me, what did he exchange?"

Sun Xuewu secretly admired in her heart: "The second elder is still in a calm state of mind, but it seems that the third elder is still a bit lacking in temperament!"

She answered truthfully: "I heard from our disciples that they exchanged some spiritual stones, medicinal materials, and some metals for refining weapons, which are all worthless things."

The second elder's expression suddenly changed wildly. It was even scarier and more manic than the third elder's expression just now.


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